It is strange to look down at my own hands resting in my lap and see old man’s hands. How did that happen?
I am very lucky. I have the sort of skin that doesn’t age or wrinkle much (it drives my wife nuts).
If I put in a bit of effort I can still be relatively slim.
And someone I met the other day thought that I was younger than them and they were 50! (I am 61)
All the same, age creeps up on you…